[Xiao Li Fei Dao] No Salt Female

Shangguan Jinhong finally died in his own room.

His ending was really ridiculous. After rumors of poisoning spread throughout the martial arts world, the well-known decent schools and major martial arts aristocratic families held the mentality of watching the situation before discussing the situation. Many, one by one came to invite the fight.

However, Shangguan Jinhong did not die at the hands of anyone, he died of rage, reversal of meridians, and madness.

It's ridiculous and deplorable for a generation of heroes to end up in such a useless way of death.

As soon as he died, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, the Qiang Gang fell apart, and the major families mobilized their forces to encircle and suppress them, tacitly annexing the Qiang Gang's territory.

That's what Jianghu is all about, and it's not beautiful at all.

But what makes many people worry is that Shangguan Jinhong's only son, Shangguan Fei, has never been found.

On the ancient silk road full of yellow sand, a caravan is slowly moving forward. The cars are loaded with large boxes, and deep ruts are pressed out. I don’t know what it is.The carriage wheel accidentally fell into a sand pit, four or five big men tried their best to push it out no matter what, so they had to bite the bullet and beg: "Young master, I'm afraid you have to come down first."

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a young man with a handsome face and a pale face stared coldly at the big man who spoke. He didn't turn around until the big man prostrated himself on the ground in fear, and tucked the quilt for the sleeping woman in the car. get off.

This young young master was none other than Shangguan Fei, his father died, and the Money Gang disbanded, this shocking mutation did not hit this young man.He took the remaining most loyal subordinates, collected and transported away the wealth he had accumulated over the years, and traveled far beyond the Great Wall, to the Western Regions where the martial arts in the Central Plains could not reach.

The refuge was only temporary, and he believed that one day he would make a comeback and do better than his father.

Even though he got out of the cart, the wheels were still stuck in the sand and couldn't get out. The carriage was not an advantage in the desert at all, but the woman lying in the carriage couldn't ride the camel because she couldn't wake up.

Shangguan Fei believed that Lin Xian'er would wake up one day, so he didn't care about this woman's past, or even her having slept with his father. He was willing to keep her, just like raising his most beloved pet.

"Young master, it seems, it seems that it won't work..." The big man was sweating profusely, and the carriage wheels still remained motionless.For the sake of safety, these people have no strength and no martial arts.

Shangguan Fei frowned, he didn't want such a trivial matter to get his noble hands dirty.So he looked sideways at the person walking at the end of the convoy.

"Jing Wuming," he said coldly, "come here and help."

Although he didn't have half of his father's martial arts, he learned a lot of aura, but the man in the black hat didn't seem to hear him at all. His upper body was riding on the camel, motionless, his whole body was wrapped in a black cloak, and the bamboo hat Hid his hollow, horrible eyes and his pale, gaunt face.

No one in the team would talk to Jing Wuming, he was like a shadow, a ghost, sometimes he would stare at the sky or a tree for a long time, but no one knew what he was thinking.This is a general existence of the living dead.

But everyone knew how powerful he was, and privately they even thought that his martial arts were much higher than Shangguan Fei's, so with him around, even if Shangguan Fei issued any unreasonable orders, they would not dare to resist.

Shangguan Fei hated this ghost following the end of the team, he knew that Jing Wuming didn't obey him at all, so he wished to provoke him so that he could leave by himself.

In the past, he might have waited for an opportunity to kill this person, but now it is different, his life is very valuable now, he is the only blood of the Shangguan family, it is not worth the risk.

Today is a great opportunity.This is already beyond the Great Wall, a safe place, he no longer needs this annoying ghost to follow.

"Come and help, or get out," Shangguan Fei sneered, "Don't follow my team like a follower but don't work, I don't need this kind of waste."

Jing Wuming seemed to be deaf and dumb, completely unresponsive, this was his consistent state for so many days.After Shangguan Jinhong's death, he behaved very calmly. He seemed to be used to this kind of blow. He didn't care at all who killed Shangguan Jinhong. He didn't want revenge or anything. He just followed the team aimlessly, maybe One day he doesn't want to follow, he will leave by himself.

But Shangguan Fei couldn't order him.

No one in this world can order him.

The desert undulates like mountains, and Jing Wuming's empty and dead eyes have been looking up at the peak on that side. Under the extremely blue sky, there is nothing but yellow sand. I don't know what he is looking at.

"You guys, come down to help too," Shangguan Fei pointed to another follower with a cold expression, "Leave him alone!"

He sneered: "Trash."

I don't know if this refers to the big men who can't move the car, or to Jing Wuming.

The latter is more likely.

But Jing Wuming still didn't respond, his gaze was fixed on the top of the dune all the time, motionless, and miraculously, under his gaze, a procession of camels really slowly appeared on the top of the dune.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a team, there are only four camels, two of which are pulling a black carriage, and a boy and a girl are sitting on the other two.

The young man was wearing a bamboo hat to shade the sun, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was extremely handsome, and his thin lips were tightly pursed which made him look extraordinarily stubborn and indifferent. This young man was none other than A Fei.

The girl's whole body was wrapped in a cloak to keep out the sand and dust, and only a pair of moving eyes were exposed on her face, which were bright and energetic.

"What a coincidence," the girl looked at the horse team under the sand dunes, and muttered, "A Fei, do you want to kill them all?" Special herbs, just what they need.Originally, Lin Shiyin should also come along, but the Central Plains Wulin has been in turmoil recently due to the money gang, and Li Xunhuan's friends will inevitably ask him for help.According to his kind and easy-going temperament, of course he had to help, and Lin Shiyin had to stay with him with the child, and he could leave after a while.

"Are you following me?" Shangguan Fei sneered, knowing that a battle was inevitable, and with the steel rings in hand, he was ready to go.

Nian An chuckled: "Do you think you have such a big face?" It's just a coincidence today, but he feels good about himself.

"A Fei, his head is worth a lot of money. You happened to exchange it for silver, otherwise how would you have the money to prepare a dowry to propose marriage to my father?" When the boy spoke, Ah Fei's face froze slightly, showing a bit of embarrassment.

She made it seem that Shangguan Fei's life is not uncommon. Shangguan Fei has never suffered such a great humiliation in his life. In a rage, he activated the mother-child double ring and shouted: "If you have a life, come and take it!"

A Fei stared at the flying figure, quietly waiting for the best time to draw his sword.

Shangguan Fei has never comprehended the mystery of the twin rings between mother and child. His ability is by no means a match for A Fei. If Jing Wuming helps, he may still be able to escape today, but with his conceit and the degree of aversion to Jing Wuming, it is absolutely impossible. It is impossible to accept help from this person.

Jing Wuming was not interested in helping him either.

Shangguan Fei was completely irrelevant to him.

He wasn't even interested in the pair of boys and girls, and his eyes were fixed on the black car on the sand dune.

A corner of the car curtain was uncovered, a slender hand was holding the frame of the car, that hand was pale and thin-skinned, and blood vessels under the skin could be seen.

The owner of Sushou lifted the curtain and glanced out casually.

With just one glance, a very light and indifferent glance, it crashed into Jing Wuming's line of sight, causing his pupils to shrink slightly, he jumped off the camel, and flew towards that person.

But the man had already lowered the curtain.

Jing Wuming stood outside the car, staring fixedly at the tightly covered curtain, motionless in a daze, without any expression on his face.

For so long, he had forgotten how to use his facial muscles to express emotions.

But now, it seems that even the function of speaking has been lost.

Nian An stood aside, did not speak, but pulled his camel farther away, so as not to affect the two people.

A soft sigh came from inside the car, and Jing Wuming's heart ached for it. Hearing her sigh, he said, "Come in."

How familiar this voice was, he would never forget it, but he never expected to hear it again in his lifetime.Wasn't she already killed by him?Why, why are you still alive?Could this be him dreaming?

Jing Wuming was suddenly very afraid of opening the car curtain, he was afraid that there was nothing at the other end of the curtain, and everything was really just his dream, his wishful thinking.

"Don't you want to see me?" the man in the car said again.

Jing Wuming finally lifted the curtain of the car.

A very beautiful woman sat in the car.

Her skin was as white as snow, but she was so pale that she couldn't see any color, and she looked in very bad health.The eyebrows are picturesque, the slender willow-leaf eyebrows almost reach the temples, and when a pair of big eyes stare at you smartly, it seems to be smiling.Her lips were also gray and not slightly pursed. The confident and strong expression on her face showed that she was very assertive and definitely not a weak and helpless woman.

In that appearance, she was somewhat similar to Lin Shiyin, but younger and more confident than her.

"Don't you know me?" She said with a smile, but a violent cough came out of her mouth, which made Jing Wuming tremble with fear.

"You, your face, and, and injuries..." The person who never hated asking questions is now full of questions, but he doesn't know where to start.

Bo Yun opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she coughed again, her cheeks were flushed, and she had difficulty breathing. The wind and sand outside entered the car with the curtain lifted, and she seemed to feel very uncomfortable about it.

Jing Wuming hastily put down the curtain.But when he was outside the car, once the curtain was lowered, he couldn't see Bo Yun's face, and couldn't see her face, so he thought he had just hallucinated, so he couldn't help but peek at her through a small slit, to make sure. She is at ease.I looked at it for a while, put it down, and put down the curtain again, but I was worried, so I looked at it again, and it seemed clumsy and ridiculous.

Bo Yun swallowed a couple of mouthfuls of honey water, and his voice became better. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help laughing: "I told you to come in."

Jing Wuming hesitated for a moment: "I'm dirty." His cloak was full of mud and yellow sand, which would stain her place and make her cough.

"I'll be angry if you don't come in," she said.

He was afraid that she would be angry, and that she would ignore him, patted the dirt on his body, and carefully got into the carriage. The carriage was originally very large, but the space would be much smaller if there was one more person.Moreover, Jing Wuming was too tall, he sat shyly on the edge of the car door, restrained and uncomfortable, his expression was very nervous, he didn't dare to look at her, he looked frightened and pitiful.

Bo Yun's heart suddenly softened.

He is willing to kill himself under Shangguan Jinhong's order. If she doesn't mind about it, it is impossible. Even if he can't bear to do it, but when he accepts this order, it means that his weight in his heart is far from enough Shangguan Jinhong.

Therefore, the decision to be killed by him was not to help him, but just to see if he would feel pain if he really died.

When he stabbed him in the chest, Bo Yun really died.She has no pulse at all, but she is different from ordinary people, she has Gu on her body, the Gu insects maintain the last bit of her life's blood, when the blood dissipates, the Gu insects will come out of her body in full.

Putting it to death and then rebirth, this is the way to relieve Gu.

Lin Shiyin came here in a hurry to force out the Gu worms in her body earlier, and then use the rare medicine that Bo Yun had found for so many years as the revival medicine, so as to preserve her last vitality and bring her back to life. Positive.

The consequence of doing so is that her face regains its beautiful appearance, and at the same time, she loses her ability to be invulnerable to all poisons, and loses half of her internal strength. It will take a long, long time to recover from the body damaged by the fatal sword.

When Bo Yun woke up and learned of the consequences, he immediately lost the desire to admire such a flawless face.

The price is too high, it's not worth it.

And when she woke up, Shangguan Jinhong was already dead. She sent out news in the Central Plains that Daolin Shiyin had a shy sister who wanted to marry her. This was what Lin Shiyin meant. She was always worried that no one wanted her older sister , now that her appearance has recovered, she was the first to agree with the idea of ​​recruiting relatives.

But Bo Yun only wanted to find Jing Wuming, and she thought that this kind of news would definitely attract him.

Unexpectedly, Jing Wuming was no longer in the Central Plains at this time, and the person he wanted did not come, so Bo Yun took A Fei and Nian An to Kucha in a fit of anger.

Who would have thought that they would run into him on the road.

"Drink water." Jing Wuming handed her the cup filled with honey water, and said dryly, in fact, he just wanted to find something to do so as to listen to her voice.

Bo Yun squinted at him, but didn't answer.

"feed me."

Jing Wuming's hand trembled slightly.

Since she appeared, his hands seemed unable to hold the sword.

He had never done the work of feeding women water, and he was actually absent-minded in the first clumsy practice.Because when she was drinking water, he was peeking at her face.

Jing Wuming still couldn't believe it was true.

She really survived?not dead?

"How long are you going to stare at my face?" Bo Yun put down his glass and sighed.

Jing Wuming immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

But she held his hands, those white hands were slender and soft, very weak, as if they would break if squeezed, Jing Wuming didn't even dare to use any strength, let her raise her own hands, and then Gently place it on her cheek.

"Touch it, is it true?" She smiled softly.

The warm, delicate, soft skin, smooth without a trace of scar, made Jing Wuming a little uncomfortable.She held his hand, stared at him with a smile, and saw his heart pounding, as if the whole person came alive again.

"How could it be? I obviously killed you." He looked at her stupidly and asked blankly.It wasn't until the words came out that I realized how inappropriate this question was.

He hastily withdrew his hand, not even daring to look at her, for fear that his terrifying gray eyes would frighten her, or that the hands that had killed countless people would hurt her again.

Bo Yun bit her lip and couldn't help but want to laugh.

The little anger she still had towards him disappeared in an instant.

"It's a long story, I'll explain it to you on the way."

"On the way?" he asked.

"Why, don't you want to walk with me?" She lazily leaned down and lay on his lap. This intimate gesture made Jing Wuming suddenly panic, and he almost subconsciously pulled out his waist. Throw away the once beloved sword far away, as if afraid that the sword will automatically fly up and hurt her.

"Sister Yun, let's go." Nian An's voice came from outside, and the car started to move again. Neither she nor A Fei asked Jing Wuming what to do, and they knew that he would rather die than leave.

Jing Wuming didn't ask where he was going, he didn't care about it at all, as long as she was willing to take him with her, she could go anywhere.

"We're going to Kucha." She said suddenly.

"I'll go with you." He said quickly, as if afraid that her next sentence would drive him away.

"Do you know what I'm going to do?" She looked up at him sideways, and said with a half-smile: "I heard that Prince Qiuci is choosing a princess. With my current appearance, I might as well go and have a try. Do you want to accompany me? "

Jing Wuming's heart sank suddenly.

"Since... so..." He had difficulty pronouncing the words, his mouth was full of bitterness: "I... can accompany you too." This sentence was the most difficult sentence he had ever said in his life, but he did not regret it, no matter what she did What, no matter where she goes, he will never leave again, and will never face her with a sword.

unless he dies.

Bo Yun raised his eyes and saw that although his face was expressionless, he was clenching his teeth tightly. He was obviously going through some painful psychological struggle, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "But now I don't want to be Princess Kucha anymore."

"Well... I'm not young and my health is not good. I want to find a good man who will love me very much and will never give up. I don't know where to choose?"

Jing Wuming's eyes lit up.

"That, that..." He wanted to say something, such as recommending himself, but he was clumsy and unable to say anything.He remembered the moment when his sword pierced her chest, and suddenly closed his mouth tightly and didn't say a word.

"Xiao Jing, do you think men from the Western Regions or the Central Plains are better?" She cast a sidelong glance at him, then suddenly propped herself up and whispered in his ear, "I heard that men from the Western Regions are all talented. It’s much bigger than the ones in the Central Plains.”

"Ah, Ayun..." She spoke without restraint, and her warm breath sprayed into his ears again, and Jing Wuming's pale and stiff face was flushed with streaks of blush.

"Well, but I haven't seen it before, and I haven't compared it. Xiaojing, your pupil color is so special, do you really have no alien blood?" She smiled on his lap again, seeing his embarrassment, She just felt that after waking up, there would never be a happier time than this moment, and she deliberately reached out to touch his place, but was stopped by him, she was not annoyed, but smiled: "Xiao Jing, why don't you let me see yours first?" ? Is it a lot bigger than when I was a child?"

Jing Wuming almost wanted to escape, and said in embarrassment: "Ah Yun, don't, don't make trouble..."

Outside the car, although there was wind noise, Nian An's hearing was good, she asked A Fei curiously: "What kind of talent is it?"

Ah Fei blushed, turned his head away from her, and said in a muffled voice, "Girls, don't ask."

"What's so special, I'll find out after I turn around and ask Sister Bo Yun, hmph."

The night is approaching, the voice of the girl's dissatisfaction spreads far away in the whistling wind of the desert, and the hoof prints of the camels leave a string of traces in the sand. From the Central Plains to Kucha, the long journey and the unknown future, what will happen again? is another story.

(Finish)

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"Master Jing, the old rules, you sign here and take 500 taels of silver away." Catcher Li smiled obsequiously at the tall and thin young man in front of him, but he didn't dare to look at the pair of eyes thrown on the ground. The bloody head was opened in anger, and there was a wanted warrant on it.

A head is worth 500 taels of silver.

When he handed the silver box to the young man, the heavy weight made Catcher Li's eyes light up, but he never dared to think of drawing water in private.Because he knew that all the arrest warrants uncovered by the person in front of him would never be unfulfilled, and those who died under his sword were all the most heinous desperadoes.

This man is stronger and more terrifying than the Outlaw.

Just looking directly into his eyes is enough to take your breath away.

The young man didn't care about the complex emotions of awe and greed in Catcher Li's eyes. After he got the money, the tense expression on his face relaxed slightly, and he turned and left.

Li Butou was stunned for a while, and hurriedly called him from behind: "Hey, hey, Master Jing, today a new arrest warrant has been issued, offering a reward of a thousand taels for Jiang Yang's bandit!"

The young man's footsteps stopped, but he didn't turn around, he just turned around and said, "No need, that's enough."

What is enough?Li Butou was stunned in place, feeling in a daze that after this tall and thin man in black clothes left this time, he would never come to him again to reveal the arrest warrant.

Different from Li Butou's sense of loss, Jing Wuming's pace can even be called brisk, and there is even a rare smile on the corner of his mouth.He couldn't wait to exchange the money stored in Yinzhuang into bank notes, and rushed to Li Yuan with a huge sum of 10 taels.

The former Xingyunzhuang disappeared, and Li Yuan was still the same Li Yuan.

No one will stop Jing Wuming from going in.

"A family of seven Jinshi, father and son three times", every time he saw this couplet in front of the gate of Li Yuan in the past, Jing Wuming would always remember Li Xun Huan's subtle expression when he examined himself.

"If Xiao Le follows him, will he starve to death, freeze to death, or be chased to death by his enemies?" The famous Xiao Li Fei Dao, with a genuine melancholy mood, the parents worry about being a cousin and What my brother-in-law has to worry about.

He was worried about marrying Bo Yun to him.

He was worried, and Lin Shiyin, who had always listened to him, was also worried.

He knew that Shangguan Jinhong had completely trained Jing Wuming as a tool to kill, so the mother-in-law worried about whether a tool could take good care of his little cousin and sister-in-law.

Therefore, the agreed condition is 10 taels.

The innocent 10 taels is enough for Bo Yun to live a prosperous and comfortable life for the rest of his life, and the 10 taels of dowry is enough to test whether Jing Wuming is determined to marry Bo Yun.

Jing Wuming didn't think it was such a difficult condition to meet, but at the moment he stepped into Li Garden, he couldn't help hesitating, the thick stack of bank notes was already warm in his chest, and Like his hot heart, trembling with heat.

Stepping into the peach blossom forest in the backyard, the woman who made him dream was standing under the colorful and falling peach petals, faintly heard the sound of a flute, she slightly raised her face to look at the peach blossoms on the tree, her bright yellow clothes set off her as gorgeous as a peach blossom .

"Ah..." Jing Wuming wanted to call her by her nickname full of joy, but just as she opened her mouth, a hand stretched out from the side, gently lowered the flower branch, and sent the peach blossom branch she was looking for in front of her, with a low smile Recited two poems.

Jing Wuming has no research on poetry, but he also knows that these two lines are very artistic.

The man's voice was like gold and stone, deep and sweet, not as chirpy and unpleasant as his own.

Who is this person?How dare he get so close to her?Jing Wuming's eyes shot out a sharp light, and the sword stuck in his waist seemed to be sensed by him, ready to move, eager to bloodthirsty.

At this moment, he saw Bo Yun turning his head and smiling slightly at the man.

The strength that Jing Wuming had accumulated all over his body suddenly loosened.

He stood there blankly, his heart seemed to be tightly gripped by something, his breathing was difficult, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.He watched the handsome young man pick up the bamboo flute again and play loudly, but he didn't dare to take a step forward, lest he disturb the smile on Bo Yun's face and annoy her.

The thick stack of banknotes in my arms seemed to be losing temperature and value little by little, turning into useless waste paper.

I don't know how long I stood there, and I don't know when Bo Yun turned around and saw him.

"Xiao Jing..." She called him intimately, but for some reason, she was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Jing, you have something on your body, as if you are pregnant."

Jing Wuming was stunned for a moment, he looked down and saw that the stack of banknotes in his arms was bulging, and he was dressed up because of this stack of things that came out suddenly, it became extremely ridiculous.

"This is Brother Jing that you mentioned to me?" The man standing next to Bo Yun said, still with a very pleasant voice, he walked gracefully in front of Jing Wuming, and said with a smile: "My lord Zi Chu, I have heard Brother Jing's name for a long time, and I am lucky to meet you today." His eyes were purely happy, he didn't laugh at Jing Wuming's funny look, and he wasn't even afraid of Jing Wuming's weird silver-gray pupils. .

A gentle gentleman, as gentle as jade.

But what Jing Wuming paid attention to was that this person didn't understand martial arts at all.

"Aren't you from the rivers and lakes?" After he finished speaking, he immediately closed his mouth tightly, as if this could make others forget his hoarse voice.

Feng Zichu seemed a little surprised by his question, smiled, and replied: "The Feng family has been officials in the court for generations, and they have no knowledge of Jianghu affairs. My father and Xiao Li Tanhua are Jinshi from the same school, so Zichu was lucky to be invited to come to Li Garden Stay here."

stay? !

Jing Wuming's facial muscles were dead cold.

Feng Zichu's eyesight is really good, he looked back at Bo Yun, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Lin, brother Jing doesn't welcome me?"

Miss Lin?

What a ridiculous and unfamiliar name, this person politely called Bo Yun by his real name, but he had no idea how many years the woman in front of him had been fighting in the rivers and lakes alone with a bow and a pot of arrows!

Of course he didn't know anything, because he was just an ordinary person who didn't know any martial arts at all, and Jing Wuming couldn't even kill him directly, so that he wouldn't be allowed to step into Bo Yun's side again.

What is there to talk about with a son of a family who is proficient in poetry, books, rituals and music?Jing Wuming stood there dumbly, listening to Bo Yun smile and explain to Feng Zichu: "Little Jing is like this, except for me, he doesn't have a good expression on anyone."

She came over and stretched out her hand curiously, wanting to see what was hidden in Jing Wuming's arms, but he shifted and hid ten meters away.

Bo Yun raised her eyebrows: "I can't watch?" She raised her brows upside down, as if she was a little angry, Jing Wuming moved her mouth dully, didn't make excuses, but insisted not to let her see.

Jing Wuming is not stupid, Li Xunhuan invited this young man to stay in Li Garden for a while, but the couple went on a long trip, leaving only Bo Yun to receive him, isn't the meaning unclear?

At this moment, he took out the 10 taels from his bosom, she saw it, and Feng Zichu saw it too, how would he explain it?If she likes this person, wouldn't the 10 taels embarrass her?

"Mr. Feng, come this way. Li Yuan is very big. I haven't finished introducing it yet." She walked ahead with a smile and led the way. The bright yellow snow satin clothes fluttered in the spring breeze, and Feng Zichu followed. Half a step behind her, he chatted with her from time to time and had a good time.

Jing Wuming's feet were stuck in place as if they had taken root, unable to move half a step.

Happy?Will she be happy with this man?Otherwise why are you smiling so happily?

He stood in the peach blossom forest terrified and dazed, watching the two of them travel far away, his warm heart was so cold that it was cracked into icicles, as if he had returned to Shangguan Jinhong's side, but was about to face the fate of being abandoned by him. one day.

He can leave Shangguan Jinhong once, but can he leave Bo Yun again?

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing? Come with me." Bo Yun suddenly stopped, urging him to follow at the other end of the corridor.

Jing Wuming moved her footsteps, which became extremely heavy, and faithfully carried out her orders.He followed closely behind the two at a distance of one and a half steps, as if he hadn't heard their conversation and laughter, and only Bo Yun was in his eyes, but the only light in his eyes was extinguished little by little, and there was silence. Ashes.

I only hope that no matter where she belongs, she will bring him with her.

Even if it's just to let him follow like this, that's fine.

After spending the day in a daze, Jing Wuming followed Bo Yun back to the top of the moon.

"I'm exhausted!" Bo Yun complained in a low voice, jumped on his back without saying a word, and blew in his ear: "Xiao Jing, carry me back!" He is so tall, carrying her is like carrying a burden , with no effort at all.

"Second brother, it's true. I went to get away with my sister, but I left such troubles to me. You don't know how tiring it is for me to maintain a smile and be polite all day!" Bo Yun sighed, seeing that he didn't say a word. Hair, it doesn't matter, just stretched out his slender arms, and quickly took out the stack of bulging things from his arms.

She muttered: "Okay, Xiao Jing, you have something to hide from me, and I want... a bank note?"

She was startled, turned over a little, and immediately realized that she couldn't help laughing: "10 taels?"

"It's a dowry gift, huh?" Holding Jing Wuming's shoulders tightly, Bo Yun smiled softly in his ear, and bit him punitively: "Why don't you show me, maybe you don't want to marry me?"

Jing Wuming was numb all over from her warm and moist bite, and when she heard her last question, she immediately retorted: "Of course not!"

"Then why don't you take it out?"

"Because... I, I..." He realized that he had become extremely clumsy at the moment, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he just closed his mouth tightly and began to say nothing again.

But Bo Yun knew him all too well.

"Are you angry?" She scratched the skin around his neck, her legs became more and more tightly wrapped around his waist, and she smiled softly: "You guessed right, that person is probably brought by the second brother to me to sleep , he is always worried that if you run away halfway, I will not be able to marry, but I just plan to treat that person politely, and send him away politely."

"Ah, now I have to add one more, politely send him a wedding post, and ask him to come to watch the ceremony when I get married."

Already walking in front of her room door, Jing Wuming felt that he didn't even have the strength to push open her room door. He should have been ecstatic, but felt that this joy came too easily so it was unreal, it must be a dream.

So he just asked reflexively: "Get married, with whom?"

"Of course it's with you!" Bo Yun frowned, she fully understood his abnormality today, it wasn't jealousy at all, it was actually a firm thought to give up on her.

"You don't want to marry me?" she asked.

"No, of course not!" He answered hastily, knocked open her door in a trance, and then felt a numbness in his waist, and her wrapped legs rubbed against his sensitive parts, and they gradually fell. shifting trend.

His Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down.

"Xiao Jing, do you have no confidence in me, or in yourself?" She sighed softly in his ear, then reached into his neckline with her cool little hands, and groped in front of his strong chest for a long time, Then accurately grasp the spot of red cherry and hold on, kneading well.

Jing Wuming snorted, unable to maintain a straight standing posture anymore, his body bent forward, his already hoarse voice became even hoarse: "Ah Yun, you must not..."

"Are you going to reject me?" She wrapped around his chest nimbly like a snake, still holding on to him, rubbing her buttocks at his vitals, trying to force it to look up.

Bo Yun opened his eyes wide and looked at him with a smile on his face: "Xiao Jing, I accept your betrothal gift."

Accept your dowry, and it will be yours.

Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Jing Wuming's whole body became hot.This is really the moment he has fantasized and expected for a long time, especially at this moment when she abandons other men and chooses herself, Jing Wuming kisses her body almost as if worshiping, as piously as treating the most precious treasure in the world, The wave-like ecstasy made him feel like he was in a dream, and he couldn't help but keep calling her name for confirmation.

How could such a beautiful thing happen to me when I was in love with each other?

Jing Wuming kissed and stroked her cautiously, fearing that hurting her would cause her to fly into a rage and walk away.Maybe it was because the movements were too slow, but Bo Yun rolled over angrily and pressed him under her body: "If you don't come in, I will suspect that you won't lift!" His hair was straight and his throat was dry. Seeing her tearing off his obscene pants and staring at the knotted spot, his face suddenly changed.

Jing Wuming's heart skipped a beat.

She... regretted it?

"It's...bigger than I thought..." Bo Yun stretched out his hand to hold it, feeling the astonishing size of the huge thing, and was surprised to find that it jumped twice in his hand, and it actually grew bigger again.

She quickly let go of the giant object, fearing that it would be difficult for her to hold it if it got bigger. Looking at Jing Wuming, her expression suddenly became weird: "No wonder you didn't let me see it, so..." It was because she was afraid of scaring me. .

After being grabbed and let go by her like this, Jing Wuming's whole body was numb and hot, and his patience was almost at the limit, but he was afraid that her expression would show disgust, so he asked in a hoarse voice: "Then Ayun...Ayun, do you want more?"

"Yes, why not, you still have to make me pregnant." Bo Yun said some obscene words with a low smile, and lay softly on his body.Before he could finish speaking, he turned over and took the initiative. He suppressed her with his long arms and legs. He raised his head, his gray eyes fixed on her, shining like a hungry wolf. Can't wait to drive straight in.

"Ah..." Obviously his body wanted him very much, but Bo Yun's mood was extremely sad: "Xiao Jing, you, you have to be gentle, it, it is really too big..."

What can I do if I can't swallow it?

The author has something to say: It meets the needs of friends for size, and it is officially over